Page 58 of Bound to the Daddy

His hand curls around my wrist, dragging me back against his inviting body. “Not like this, sweet girl. Daddy has another plan in mind.”

I let him drag me away from the scene. The only thing keeping me upright and not a sobbing puddle on the ground is the resolve I feel flowing through Daddy Rex’s hand. He’ll know what to do. He always knows what to do.

As we leave, he circles his fingers in the air. Men rush past him, but I can’t see what they do or where they go. I’m already being led down yet another hallway.

The room he takes me to is empty, with a platform in the middle. It sports a chair and bed, but that’s it. A bright light shines down on it, only illuminating that space.

As soon as he brings me to the stage, others filter in, but because of the light, I can’t see them. I can only hear their footsteps, smell the various scents swirling around where there had only been us previously. Daddy Rex sits me on the chair, facing out.

“What-”

“Shhhh, baby girl. Just wait.”

Moments tick by as my heart pounds in my chest. Instead of fear, however, it’s exhilaration. Whatever is about to happen will happen soon. That also means Daddy Rex will be able to relieve this ache between my thighs.

“Just breathe for me, sweet girl. This will all be over soon.”

“Get your hands off me,” a familiar voice cries out in the darkness. It’s Brody. “What is the meaning of this? I’m aRothsbourne. You can’t treat me like this.” Soon, however, his words are muffled, as if cut off.

Another light shines down, illuminating a seat directly in front of the stage. Brody sits there, strapped to a chair with a shiny strip of metallic tape welding his lips shut.

Confused, I look up at Daddy Rex and note the gleam in his eyes as he looks down at me. “Well then, baby girl. Ready to show my son how a real Alpha fucks his omega?”

My pussy throbs at his filthy words. But then, Brody deserves this. He brought all this onto himself.

“Yes.”

“Yes what? What am I to you?”

“Daddy?”

“That’s right. Don’t you forget as I rob you of your senses.”

He lowers down a touch behind me, his massive hands encircling me to cup my breasts. I can’t help the wanton moan flitting past my lips as he thumbs my nipples, teasing them into hardened peaks.

“That’s my good girl. Just relax while Daddy makes you feel so fucking good. Oh, and Brody. I don’t want you to miss a single second of this teaching moment. I want you to pay attention. To help you, the gentlemen on either side will watch over you. The instant you look away or close your eyes for longer than a blink, so fucking help me, they’ll make you regret it.”

He lowers his hand down to mine and lifts it high in the air. “Stephanie is mine now, and this will be the very last time you ever hear her cry out in pleasure.”

My heat swamps my senses, making me sway a touch. Daddy Rex tightens his hold on me before skimming his lips along the shell of my ear. “Spread your legs for him, baby girl. Show him your dripping pussy.”

My body obeys him even as my mind screams at me to stop. I shouldn’t do this. I can’t do this. And yet, I have no choice.

“Smell that Brody? My sweet little wife is going into heat.” Across from me, Brody thrashes about in his seat. “Ahhh. Yes,” Daddy Rex continues. “She smells so fucking sweet, doesn’t she? Here, I’ll make it easier for you.”

He slides around to the side and eases his fingers into my pussy. The moan drifting from my lips is pure decadence. This is what I need. I need him. I need the relief only he can provide. But as soon as he eases into me, he’s gone.

With one long stride, Daddy Rex comes to the edge of the platform. In the lights, I can see my slick glistening on his fingers. My stomach plummets as he drags them under Brody’s nose.

The sounds he makes are inhuman. For the first time since we’ve arrived, fear clears my mind, spiking my terror. Daddy Rex doesn’t even have to look at me to know the anxiety coursing through my veins.

He purrs for me, causing the lovely sound to ripple along my skin until I can breathe again. “Don’t you worry, baby girl. He can’t hurt you. Never again. Everyone else in here has scent suppressors in. The only one smelling your heat right now is Brody. I got you, sweet girl. You’re safe with me.”

CHAPTER 20

STEPHANIE

Safe. Nothing feels safe. Everything feels dangerous, exotic, erotic, and out of control. The only constant is Daddy Rex. He’s a mammoth pillar of strength, enveloping me with his scent, his body, and his obsession.

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